In the tree house, Su Lun sat shirtless on a bamboo shoot grass mat.
Granny Wolf was preparing materials for drawing totems. She went up to the attic and rummaged around. She took some magical beast essence and blood, crystal cores, ores and herbs, and dozens of kinds of materials, and crushed them together in the grinding trough.
After a while, a dark paint was produced.
The deer chief used wooden thorns to draw a totem on Su Lun's body.
While he was drawing, he was reciting incantations, and his body was gradually shrouded in a glow like fireflies. He controlled a natural force that far exceeded his own strength.
Su Lun looked at the source of this power, and it seemed more like it came from this sacred tree.
The drawing process was so complicated that Su Lun, an alchemist who was proficient in rune drawing, was a little confused.
While drawing, Chief Deer said: "The level of laws that this totem can only contain is not too high. But as long as the whispers of the gods do not appear frequently, under normal circumstances, you will not be in crisis for three to five years. Then you can come to the Holy Land again.
, I draw a new totem for you."
"Um."
Su Lun nodded after hearing this.
This totem kind of gave him an external receiving device for Jiang He. When it is full, he needs to replace it with another one.
Without the use of the "Shadow of Death" ability, it can probably last three to five years.
However, Su Lun naturally still wanted to use his second level talent.
He then asked: "If it is a more advanced totem, can this problem be permanently solved?"
"Yes."
Chief Deer gave an affirmative answer and said: "If you are an Archdruid of the seventh level or above, you can draw a permanent totem with 'spirituality'. When the time comes, you will not have to change the totem. On the contrary, you can also change the totem."
Cultivate the 'spirit'...let the mental power in the totem feed back to you when you need it. For example, if you advance to a certain level and need a lot of mental power to break through the bottleneck, that will be an excellent help."
Granny Wolf on the side seemed to have thought of something. She sighed slightly and interjected: "If the clan's sacred object [Far's Holy Grail] was still there, there would be no need to solve this problem. But unfortunately, the sacred object is also lost now.
.”
"Holy Grail?"
When Su Lun heard this, he looked thoughtful.
Although the holy object has been lost, it is a good thing that there is now another way to completely solve the problem.
He then thought about it, and there was a [Spear Brionak Spear] tip in front of him. He could ask Katyusha later where she found this thing, and maybe there would be relevant clues.
Furthermore, if the battle that year took place near the ruins of the Cursed Valley, maybe clues to several other sacred objects of the Daru tribe could be obtained in the cursed space.
At this time, the Deer Chief looked at Su Lun frowning and thinking deeply, thinking that he was worried about his spiritual problems, so he smiled and shook his head, and expressed a different view, "In fact, from our Druids' point of view,
Mental distortion is not entirely a bad thing. Little Su Lun, you don’t have to completely abandon those things. Even gods also have greed, jealousy, anger and other negative emotions. All things in the world are part of nature. No'
"Darkness", there is no "light". In the same way, it is impossible for people to completely abandon other emotions except rational emotions."
After a pause, he continued: "So, mental distortion has negative aspects and positive aspects. If you make good use of it, it is a powerful force that can make your strength grow rapidly. Negative mental strength is strong, and accordingly,
The beneficial mental power of your body must be strong. Of course, the premise is that your willpower prevents you from completely becoming a slave to your emotions."
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Su Lun listened thoughtfully to the words of the Deer Chief, nodding in approval from time to time.
Mental aberration did cause his mental power to skyrocket, which was a rate of increase that was far inferior to harvesting and meditation.
If it doesn't endanger your life, it is indeed a shortcut to practice.
It probably took a small group of days to complete the drawing of the totem.
The demon-eating totem drawn on the totem on Su Lun's body has its own name, called [Eclipse Sun].
The finished product does not look complicated, like a black line outlining the sun. It is empty in the middle and surrounded by diverging thick black lines.
Su Lun felt that this pattern looked familiar.
His current figure is also very slender, with highly separated muscles and knotted muscles. This black sun pattern stabs his upper body, which is a bit like the ultimate wave SS "Orochi" in the arcade game The King of Fighters in his previous life. He has a heroic spirit.
gas.
With the complete totem on his body, he could clearly feel that the totem contained a high-level "natural power", and those uncontrollable spiritual powers were absorbed into it.
This is much more effective than the [Clown Mask] he made himself.
Su Lun estimated in his mind that if he used "Death Shadow" a few times, he could probably hold on.
This visit to the Holy Land of the Daru Tribe was not in vain, at least this was the best way he knew to solve mental aberrations.
After drawing the totem, Su Lun had no intention of staying in the wooden house any longer. He put on his shirt and sincerely thanked, "Two elders, thank you very much for helping me solve this big trouble."
Hearing this, the two old men showed kind smiles.
The head of the Deer clan said: "You're welcome, little friend Su Lun. Compared with the hope you have brought to our Daru clan, this small favor seems a bit insignificant."
Su Lun smiled politely.
After a pause, Chief Lu thought of something, and said something more advanced: "By the way, there is one more thing you can pay more attention to, Su Lun. People's seven emotions and six desires are normal physiological reactions, and you should not always suppress them. Appropriate
Relaxation will make your situation better”
"OK."
Su Lun nodded.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Yuta on the side also smiled and said: "Master Patriarch, Granny Wolf, let's go first~"
Granny Wolf naturally saw the wolf claw amulet hanging around Su Lun's neck early in the morning, with a meaningful smile on her eyebrows, "Well. Yuta, just take Mr. Su Lun for a walk in the holy land. Later, there will be a meeting in the clan.
A dinner party.”
Jutta responded obediently: "Yes."
With that said, she led Su Lun out of the wooden house.
The two old people from the Daru tribe looked at the backs of the two young people, the kind smiles in their eyes getting stronger and stronger.
To go to the colorful riverside village from the sacred tree, you will pass through a dense forest.
The two of them didn't walk very fast either.
After coming out, Juta's pace seemed very cheerful.
Before coming here, the dark cloud of the survival of the tribe hung on everyone's head, and everyone in the Daru tribe felt a tension in their hearts.
The most important thing is that there is no hope that the situation will improve.
But now that the "people who keep the oath" are here, everything seems to be getting better.
As Yuta thought about it, a bright smile filled her face.
After walking a little further, she secretly glanced at the wooden house behind her, as if she breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing her like this, Su Lun joked: "Grandma Wolf looks very kind, why are you so afraid of her?"
Yuta patted his chest and said: "Mr. Su Lun, you don't know how strict Granny Wolf is! When we were young, my friends and I couldn't remember the effects of those herbs, and we would always get beaten up; when we fell asleep praying, we would still...
My ears were pulled and scolded; I hurt my leg jumping into a waterfall and it hurt so much that I had to be scolded when I came back."
She tilted her head and counted the embarrassing things in her childhood one by one, with a happy smile in her eyes.
Su Lun listened to her chatter and seemed to see a scene: a stern teacher teaching a group of naughty wolf cubs, tiger cubs, and deer cubs.
He also raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"I have never seen her face smile as much as she does today."
After a pause, Yuta looked at Su Lun curiously again, his eyes full of novelty: "I didn't expect Mr. Su Lun to be a disciple of Mr. Isaac. No wonder he is so powerful."
Su Lun looked at her pretty face and smiled.
There was only a hard mud path in the forest, and the two of them walked along it.
The bright sunshine in early summer shines through the gaps in the treetops, making it warm on the body.
There is a patch of green grass beside the road, with small white flowers blooming. The green leaves above the head are dotted with heavy fruits, including orange, yellow, purple and some slightly green fruits.
There were three or two deer in the forest eating grass leisurely. They looked at the two people who broke into the forest, glanced at them, and then went back to eating.
Everything here is so peaceful and comfortable.
Su Lun was walking in the forest and was a little fascinated for a moment.
Unknowingly, the two of them walked back to the village.
Probably because they knew Su Lun's identity, the people of the Daru tribe seemed very enthusiastic.
As he walked along, everyone nodded.
But everyone was quiet, as if they were listening to something.
Su Lun followed everyone's gaze and looked at the huge black stone tablet. A girl in a red cloak was standing there, concentrating on reading the poems on the stone tablet.
Su Lun became more and more interested in the identity of this noble lady whom he had met three times.
Her appearance always makes people feel that there is a layer of mystery behind it. I want to find out more about her and ask her where she found the sacred object.
The girl with the whip seemed to be completely fascinated by it.
On that serious little face, sometimes the brows were furrowed, and sometimes the words were deep in thought, as if he was very obsessed with the poem on the stone tablet.
Su Lun seemed to be in no hurry to say hello, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Because at this moment, he saw that a special halo visible to the naked eye had condensed on Katyusha's body. It was a bit like an elemental barrier, but it was not some element of earth, wind, water, and fire. It seemed to be some kind of light that conformed to the laws of nature.
rhythm.
Red cloak, stone tablet, primitive village
She stood there, as if she had blended into this beautiful painting.
Heaven and earth resonate with her.
When people look at it, it seems as if she should be there.
Yuta pulled Su Lun's arm, shook her head slightly, and whispered: "Don't disturb her, she is roaming in poetry."
Speaking of this, she also had a complicated look in her eyes, "I heard from the elders in the clan that only those who can truly understand the poems on the stone tablets will be immersed in the stories of the poems. This young lady is very good at poetry.
His attainments are very high.”
Su Lun listened to these words, thoughtfully, and stood quietly.
Although he doesn't understand poetry, he also knows that it is the same as the law.
Only those who truly understand can understand the mystery inside it.
At this time, a subtle but clear sound of reciting sounded in my ears.
That is a poem.
"How can I compare you to summer?
You are not only cuter than him, but also gentler than him;
When you live with time in immortal poetry.
As long as there are humans, or humans have eyes,
This poem will last forever and give you life."
The voice is radiant, melodious and melodious.
Reciting a poem is like singing a song, more like telling a story.
Katyusha stood in front of the stone slab and read the entire poem before sighing: "This poem is so beautiful!"
At this time, she seemed to have come out of that wonderful state.
He noticed the two Su Lun behind him.
Katyusha looked back and immediately showed an expression of joy: "Mr. Nicholas"
Just as she was about to shout, a hint of cunning appeared in her crystal eyes, and she blinked, "Should I call you 'Mr. Nicholas' or 'Mr. Sullen'?"
"It's up to you, whatever."
Su Lun didn't feel embarrassed and responded calmly.
In aristocratic etiquette, it is rude to use a pseudonym for a lady.
But Su Lun had no such scruples. He felt that he was just an ordinary person and could not fit into the upper class society.
Besides, he also felt that the name "Katyusha" should also be a pseudonym.
At least, among the top nobles in Lu Ying that he peeled off from various memories, there was no lady named this, such as the Duke, Marquis and other families.
And the person in front of me, who can take out a sacred weapon at will, is definitely not a small nobleman.
No one told the truth, so it's not embarrassing.
Katyusha was obviously extremely intelligent. She seemed to have seen what Su Lun was thinking, and said quietly: "I didn't give a false name~ My name is 'Katyusha', and everyone in the family calls me that."
Look at her joking expression, she seems to be able to speak: You lied to the little girl, just a little bit ~
When Su Lun heard this, he felt a little embarrassed and changed the topic: "I heard you read a poem just now. It was very nice. You are a very powerful poet."
He was also testing the waters, clearly saying that he was an "apprentice of astrology", as if his attainments in poetry were ridiculously high.
Katyusha didn't seem to mind others praising her, but she modestly said: "It's not that great."
She pointed to the stone tablet behind her, and a fanatical fanaticism suddenly appeared on her face, "The seniors of the Daru tribe who wrote these poems are really amazing! These poems record the most beautiful things in the world.
Wonderful story, this is truly soulful poetry~"
Su Lun nodded in approval.
He glanced at the stone tablet, but unfortunately, he couldn't read the Daru writing.
Even if he could read the words, a rough man like him who followed the "Law of Death" route only knew how to fight and kill. He could not understand the mystery and romantic feelings between the lines of poetry.
At this time, Su Lun looked at the little girl Katyusha and his curious eyes fell on Yuta beside him. Then he remembered to introduce: "This is Elder Yuta. Darui of the White Wolf Clan."
Katyusha was very polite and well-behaved, and her mouth was sweet: "Hello, sister Yuta, my name is Katyusha. Nice to meet you."
Although the first time she saw Katyusha, Yuta had a very strange feeling in her heart, as if her fate would have a lot to do with her in the future.
But the "warrior" who brought back the sacred object and saved his tribe could never feel wary.
She also responded politely: "Hello, Miss Katyusha."